Need for Agent

Chapter 135 This Is Not Money?

Chapter 135 This Is Not Money?

You get what you pay for, the price is high, the taste of the food is naturally good, and the few people ate happily, but Qin Shoushen always wanted to talk to Fang Jie and Tang Tingting, but Luo Yu always pulled the topic away, and he felt sorry for Luo Yu The resentment added a little more.

"Check out." Qin Shoushen snapped his fingers thinking he was handsome, and looked at Luo Yu: "Little boy, you probably have to sell it many times to be able to eat such a meal?" After speaking exaggeratedly, he laughed.

Suddenly a large bowl filled with half a bowl of soup flew up and hit Qin Shoushen's head directly. The thick soup made him scream, and he threw the porcelain bowl on the ground with a slap, and Qin Shoushen wiped it on his face. The soup pointed at Luo Yu angrily: "###Your mother's little boy, don't be shameless!"

The few people who were still laughing at Luo Yu being scolded just now stood up from their chairs when they saw Luo Yu move his hand.

"Sourui Sorui, hehe, my hand slipped." Luo Yu rubbed his hands, "I'm sorry."

Fang Jie and Tang Tingting quickly ran behind Luo Yu.

"Little boy, I'm going to mutilate you today." Qin Shoushen squeezed his hands loudly, regardless of the eyes of the diners around him, "I didn't like you just now."

"I'm sorry, can I settle the bill first? If you have any problems and want to solve the trouble, we can talk about it later." The waiter politely handed over the bill, "The total is 2100 yuan, thank you."

Looking at the security guards walking towards this side, Qin Shoushen glared at Luo Yu and reached behind to get the wallet, felt for the empty space with his hand, and panicked all of a sudden, feeling like falling into an ice cellar.

After patting his trouser pockets several times, Qin Shoushen's face became more and more ugly. He took out every trouser pocket and still couldn't find where the wallet was.

"Damn it, won't it be stolen?" Looking at his companions for help, the two men and two women looked at Qin Shoushen whose face was a little pale in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"My wallet..." Qin Shoushen is desperate now. Losing a few thousand dollars is a trivial matter, but losing face in front of a bad boy is a major matter.

"Sir, is there anything we can do for you?" The waiter said so, but his face was not very good-looking. Every day, there will be some Bawang meals, and today is the first batch.

"Can you please stop making noise!" Qin Shoushen yelled at the waiter, "Let me look for it!"

"Oh, when I saw a Harley, I thought it was a rich man, but it turned out that he was a free eater." Luo Yu hurriedly put the relationship aside, "This handsome guy, the three of us are not with them. If you have any questions, please contact me." They'll be fine."

"We can clearly distinguish this." The waiter looked coldly at the sweaty Qin Shoushen, and several security guards also walked over under his gesture.

"Sir..." The waiter walked into Qin Shoushen, and before he finished speaking, he was slapped and fell to the side.

"Called ### be quiet, I didn't hear you!" Enraged by Luo Yu's words, Qin Shoushen now wanted to tear this little boy off.

Clutching his swollen cheeks, the waiter snorted coldly: "It turns out that they are not only freeloaders, but also here to make trouble."

Qin Shoushen also regretted that slap in the face, but he didn't want to lose face in front of the beauties and the fair faces: "Are you not satisfied? My dad makes more money in a day than your salary in a year!"

"What does his father do?" Luo Yu asked Fang Jie in a low voice.

"I remember being a contractor, often contracting roads and large buildings." Fang Jie frowned, "In high school, he often boasted about putting one less steel bar per square meter, more cement and more water. Such a house Who dares to live there."

Luo Yu nodded and did not speak again.

A tall security guard came forward with a rubber stick: "I don't care how much money your father has, you either call someone to pay the bill today, or we call the police."

The waiter covered his cheeks: "Don't forget that you beat me, and the medical expenses will also be counted. If you make trouble and beat someone, you will be imprisoned for at least 2 days."

Qin Shoushen and the others only bullied some soft persimmons because of their family's wealth. When they encountered such a situation, they didn't know what to do for a while.

"Hey, why are you so nervous?" Fang Jie tugged on Luo Yu's sleeve, and Luo Yu walked over to smooth things over with a grin, "Isn't it just 2100 yuan, this beast can still afford it without me."

"Just because of you?" Qin Shoushen didn't believe it, "Haha, just because of the 30 yuan short sleeves on your body?"

The hotel didn't want to make too much of a fuss. After all, it was open for business. The lobby manager was a very capable middle-aged woman. She walked up to someone to pay the bill and nodded, "Just pay for the meal."

"Student Qinshou, you owe me a fortune." Luo Yu pretended to take out his pockets. Both Fang Jie and Tang Tingting knew that he only brought a few dozen yuan when he went out today. Not knowing what he wanted to do now, Fang Jie felt a little nervous.

Seeing Luo Yu take out a few crumpled 10 yuan bills from his pocket, which didn't add up to 50, Qin Shoushen sneered: "You think you're sending a beggar, little boy, save yourself, the money you finally sold back, you If I can get the 2100, I will lose the Harley I just bought to you."

Hearing that Qin Shoushen bet on the Harley, his four companions were all taken aback. What if the other party really improvised a 4? Not only would they lose face, but also the hundreds of thousands of Harleys.

"Okay." Luo Yu nodded with a smile, turned to the manager and said, "Could you please give me that piece of paper and pen?"

The waiter took a few sheets of white paper and a fountain pen from the front desk and handed them to Luo Yu. Luo Yu brushed a few words on them and handed them to the manager: "Here, 2100 yuan."

The people around were all curious, and when they saw the words on the paper, the audience became cold. There were 4 numbers in black and white: 2100.

Qin Shoushen burst into tears and laughed: "Little white face, you are an idiot, you are laughing to death, your buttocks and head are in the wrong place, right?"

Fang Jie didn't know what Luo Yu was going to do, so she tugged on his sleeve lightly.

"Sir, what is this?" An angry look flashed across the manager's face.

"Money, isn't it 2100 yuan?" Luo Yu took the paper back and looked at it, "Did I write too much?"

Qin Shoushen stepped forward and snatched the piece of paper from Luo Yu's hand, seeing the 4 numbers on it, he couldn't straighten his waist: "Little boy, you laugh so hard at me, if this counts as money, I would already be the richest man in the world. "

"Yeah." Luo Yu looked at the crumpled piece of paper in Qin Shoushen's hand, "You owe me another 2100." Turning to look at the lobby manager: "You don't believe me that this is money? Then you ask you The general manager is ready."

Seeing Luo Yu's weird smile, Qin Shoushen's heart skipped a beat.

"Little Yunyun will definitely accept my money." Luo Yu moved closer to the lobby manager, with the corners of his mouth raised.